Volume 1, Chapter 44: Lin Mo's Military Pledge! The Dragon-Slaying Special Operations Squad!

The room was very spacious, with a large bed in the center covered by layers of soft cushions, making it look extremely comfortable.

The supernatural beings under their command also dropped their jaws in utter shock, standing frozen as they stared blankly at Ye Feng.

Rumble! The next instant, Chu Feng manipulated the Soul-Extinguishing Bell, unleashing a terrifying wave of sound that swept across the area.

Without daring to delay, the few of them rushed hurriedly into the massive crater, pulling Yu Linfeng out after he had literally been frightened to the point of wetting himself.

I used to resent my mother because of this matter. However, my master told me that the reason my mother punished me and forbade me from seeing younger brother Xiao was not because she held a grudge against my father and younger brother Xiao.

At this moment, Ye Zhibo appeared somewhat disheveled with a stubbly beard, clearly having gone several days without a shave.

Yet this silent protest always lacked momentum, appearing weak and feeble, posing no threat to anyone whatsoever.

Chen Yan not only intended to capture the large-scale beer market, but also wanted to seize a share of the beverage market as well.

Ji Ning had originally thought that Elliott would only send two, but when he opened the box, three glittering golden invitations lay quietly inside.

They were already prepared to chime in with "Count me in!" the moment Master Vinnie said, "I'm going."

There was naturally a good reason why Zheng Xiang and Wu Yi had been able to survive among so many fallen disciples previously.

In truth, her inner self was screaming wildly: I wouldn't mind a hundred more men willing to spend money on me! Just as long as they aren't members of the untouchable Zhao family.

Zhang Hao wanted to break free from Ge Sheng's grip; what the old elder had handed him was no Immortal Ascension Token at all, but rather a keg of dynamite waiting to explode at any moment.

These five individuals were the heads of the five major factions in Haicheng. Having met since their youth, they now controlled an entire city and held a prominent position within this realm.

Looking anxiously at Ye Wang, Ye Yiqing felt utterly flustered and terrified. These people were completely unreasonable, and she had no idea what to do.

For tens of thousands of years in human history, the title of the foremost among the top ten fierce beasts had always been the halo atop Di Tian's head. Di Tian was a powerful fierce beast that had existed since ancient times, with cultivation rumored to exceed eight hundred thousand years.

Ignoring those two fellows, Venom flicked the trident in his hand, tossing away the Abomination impaled on it like mere garbage, and strode forward into the orphanage.

However, the cost of consumption at this Trent restaurant was correspondingly astronomical. A single meal costing tens of thousands of dollars was merely a baseline, far beyond the reach of any normal family.

Subconsciously, Zhang Hao released a spiritual energy tortoiseshell, but... the black dragon passed through the spiritual energy tortoiseshell like a phantom, then pierced straight through Zhang Hao's body, circled in the air, and flew back.

On Earth, cultivators in Huaxia were the most numerous and powerful, yet the strongest among them only reached the Void-Trailing Realm, while Pellet-Condensation was already the stuff of legends—let alone the fact that nearly everyone present here was at the Sage level, something they had never heard of nor could ever imagine possible in this world.

This person was none other than Elder Ouyang, one of the nine critics who participated as a judge in the competition between Zhong Linghui and Meng Zhijie.

Many immortal cultivators watching this arena battle, while feeling a sense of emotion, felt no great surprise. Having previously witnessed the strength of the termites, they had already guessed the outcome from the very beginning.

Yi Xuyang remained silent, keeping his mouth shut as his gaze gradually turned sinister. With a loud shout, he charged forward with his sword. I had already anticipated this, knowing full well what the Demonic Dragon Battle Blood lacked most—and that was a sneak attack.

Just as Pei Donglai entered the room and Kane prepared to test him once more, Jason walked over accompanied by Delrosi and Van Bart.

At that very moment, several displeased figures appeared nearby—Bloodthirsty Madman, Xue'er, and Yi Xuyang. All laughter ceased instantly as we turned to look in their direction.

Occasionally, someone would step inside, and seeing that Li煜 had awakened and knowing he could not understand their language, they would simply smile, pick up whatever daily utensils they needed, and head back out to continue their work. Before long, the aroma of pork drifted in from outside, leading Li煜 to guess that they must have caught some game and were preparing dinner.

On this second terrace lay over ten thousand corpses and severely wounded soldiers from both sides. The casualty ratio between the two armies was nearly one-to-one, but it was clear that the Song army had suffered the disadvantage.

Hearing others discussing them, his brothers felt that this unique and attention-grabbing sensation was truly wonderful, and they unconsciously puffed out their chests with pride.

"Ha!" Suddenly, the Herb Elder let out a fierce shout, spinning his hand into a clawing shape and lunging directly at Tiemu Yun without the slightest reliance on flowing profound energy.

Goshalanbai and the others were all startled. Goshalanbai had initially recovered his state, believing that if he faced any opponent other than the Myriad Spirits Temple, he would never hold back again, yet he had forgotten that he had also lost his eligibility.

The plum-blossom sledgehammer struck repeatedly while the Halberd of Heavenly Guidance parried continuously. Every collision between the two produced a deafening roar, accompanied by a brilliant scattering of sparks.

Having thoroughly absorbed the abundant spiritual energy, Sun Fengzhao stared at Sun Pingjian, who lay rigidly suspended in mid-air, completely motionless and enveloped in a sphere of multicolored spiritual light.

The massive black eagle slowly ascended, flew away above the colossal theater, and vanished into the night sky.

Finally, after rendezvousing with Cang Qingyun and being dragged straight into a dense forest by him, Sun Fengzhao asked anxiously.

Liu Yan's eyes were completely filled with the sight of that red line gradually expanding. The red line seeped into his pupils like red ink, and in the very next second, the whites of his eyes were entirely dyed crimson.